Xing Zeyuan hugged Qu A's thigh from behind, grabbed each other's forearms with both hands, and turned them into arm locks. Gansuo and Mo grabbed his two arms, Luo Tian and Bining hugged his calves on the ground, and the five of them hugged Qu A with their bodies, but the three-meter-tall man shook his hands, and Gansuo was the first to be thrown out.

Ganso, whose face was covered in dirt, was still suffering from the intense pressure, even if he was usually silent. The body floated in the air, and then began to spin violently, the rotating body took a little bit of gold-like warm light, like a spark floating in the air, and the five Xing Zeyuan who were violently thrown away lay on the ground, and the soles of their feet touched his golden breastplate when Qu A's body stopped spinning.

"Bang!"

The sandy black gas that rushed out was like water spilled out, better than the surging waves set off by the sea.

With a loud bang, Qu A was bored. The arm pierced through the sandy darkness, and the palm of the golden claw stopped in front of Poor Ling.

"Tsk!"

The body rotated, and the falcon that wanted to dodge in front of the golden crow was bound by the flames, Qu A grabbed Qian Ling's legs, and the flames that went up his arm violently wrapped around Qian Ling's body, holding on tightly like a giant worm and not letting go in the slightest.

"Poor!"

Xing Zeyuan, who had a forked qi, didn't know where to get the strength, his body was slowly changing, and the music notes around him slowly melted into his body, like forging invincible armor for him.

The wonder of the fairy musician is not only that it can bring amplification to others, but also that the power of music awakens the other side of people's hearts, and how strong the heart is, how much power can burst out. But now Duan Qin only has two large star clusters, so there are still many unfamiliar people in playing the qin. She focused all the musical notes on Xing Zeyuan and Qian Ling.

Poor Ling struggled in the flames of the golden crow, and the poor Ling who rolled on the ground roared, and the golden flames seemed to burn his body to ashes. Without the increase of the Fairy Musician, Ganso and the others seemed to be unable to stand up, but they were still trying their best to stand up. The tendons on the inner thighs hurt, and I tried to stand up by supporting my body with my forearms and knees, my abdomen and shoulders trembled violently, and the tendons on both sides of my neck were extremely hard.

The sweat on his forehead was dripping, and Xing Zeyuan put Mo Xing on his right hand, at first he wore it on his left hand because he wanted to use his left hand as a shield and his right hand to hold a sharp weapon against the enemy, but now Mo Xing is more powerful than anything else.

"Oh, Moxing, the weapon of King Kui's best friend, it seems that you still have some background. ”

Qu A said, and stepped back Xing Zeyuan, his glowing pupils dragging a continuous band of light in the air like a ribbon.

"Hey, don't try to take him!"

The right fist blasted out, and the body jumped up, the height of three meters made people desperate, that kind of unreachable, so that Xing Zeyuan's fist was easily caught. The strength he thought he was doing was nothing more than a baby swinging his fist in the eyes of others.

"Do you think it's great to have a black star?"

"It's been so long since you found out I'm wearing an ink star, what about you? Do you think you're amazing?"

Even if Xing Zeyuan looked up, he was full of confidence, his frowning eyebrows and serious expression were like fierce lions, although his claws were not sharp enough now, but one day he would be able to tear apart everything in front of him.

"Presumptuous!"

The raised palm slapped Xing Zeyuan's face, and the slap made his mind dazed. The flame on Qian Ling's body was extinguished with the desperate help of Gan Suo and Mo, this kind of flame was not a deadly fire, obviously, Qu A didn't want him to die yet!

"Dare to beat our regimental commander!"

Luo Tian, who was a little hesitant, swallowed the two pills in his pocket, the brown and black pills didn't look special, but after Luo Tian swallowed it, his blood suddenly began to stir, and the fierce burning flames made his whole body turn blood red.

"Whew!"

Exhaled in one breath, a terrifying grin on the corner of his mouth.

"Ambush on All Sides, Part II!"

Xing Zeyuan's body fell in front of Qu A, this punch was not clear, it was very simple for the seventh-order spirit beast to make him immortal, and it was not difficult to torture him. Hit the head, he was pulled back by Bining, and Gansuo and Mo, whose bodies had become weak, were slapped back again.

But suddenly, the fast-paced tones of the second part of "Ambush" elevate the music's infectious power to the highest. This was originally a pipa song, but now it is expressed in the guqin way. The pipa's playing, sweeping, wheeling, twisting, rolling, and braking techniques were used together by the guqin method, and the grass and mustard were all around, the soil was flying, and the poor body stood up again.

"One skill!"

After failing to do so, he had to do it again, his body flew out, and then began to spin, and some of his black scorched whole body turned, turning into a whirlwind, and the sole of his right foot drove a whirlpool large enough to strangle the giant whale downward. At the same time, because of the earth-shattering and touching sound of the fight in "Ambush on All Sides", a little scarlet flashed in the eyes of Qian Ling.

Suddenly, the scattered increase was concentrated on Qi Ling alone.

"It's just the strength of a fifth-order spirit beast, do you think it can really hurt me?"

"Fifth-order spirit beast, I can also fight you, because I am not alone!"

Qi Ling's voice was unusually loud in the galloping wind, and he raised his arm against the black sandy whirlwind.

"The Five Styles of the Imperial Clan - Qi Li!"

The body disappeared in place, and Luo Tian went to Qu'a.

"Five-style - injury!"

The palm of his hand merged into a blade, and Luo Tian, whose whole body was red, slashed at the distal joint of the radial ulnar where Qu A stretched out his arm, where the wrist bone was relatively fragile. The armor on his wrist splattered with golden points of light, and Qu Ah swept him away, but he still quickly blocked his arm back in front of his eyes.

"Boom!"

A crisp sound echoed, and the golden-colored armor was torn open by this kick, and the golden-colored armor that suddenly cracked made his face pale with surprise.

This sinner, whom everyone spouts, has broken through his own defenses?

The whirlwind of sand that broke through the armor made a thorn sound, and as the armor shattered, the soles of the feet rushed straight to the flesh below. Qu A's fair face was no different from that of a woman, but the arms under the armor were indeed golden.

"Boom!"

In a dull and loud voice, Qu'a's body quickly took a few steps back. The pressure made him look cold.

"Since this woman can increase your strength so much?"

Duan Qin's face was pale, it took a lot of energy to control the increase, Xiao Fu beside her clenched her fists anxiously, but she didn't know what to do, she wanted to rush forward now, but helplessly, her delicate body couldn't do anything.

"I said, I'm not alone!"

Qian Ling's tone was very ruthless, and this time Qu A didn't dare to underestimate him.

"Golden pheasant!"

The palm of his hand was downward, and a palm was slapped on the side of Qian Ling, the sound of birdsong was as crisp as a mountain spring, and Qian Ling's body fell to the ground, and his raised face was a little scorched because of the previous flames, and only a pair of eyes were exceptionally bright.

"Nine Radiances!"

The nine golden crows behind him are like the rising sun, the scorching sun in the sky becomes dim, the high temperature makes the soil under his feet dry and crack, and the grassland burns continuously.

The sound of the piano was broken, and there was no difference when there was an increase in the sound of the piano, but after the sound of the piano was gone, their breath began to become sluggish, and for a moment they rose and turned low, Duan Qin got up and picked up the qin, and the hot soil on the ground made them take a few steps back.

Looking at Qian Ling, Duan Qin's bright eyes slightly condensed and hugged Xiao Fu, she didn't want her to see this kind of scene. They are like princesses in the dead country facing the deceased yellow sand, the ground under their feet is cracked, and the heat from the top up brings a heat wave. Xing Zeyuan's bodies were blown away, and Qi Ling knelt on the ground, facing Qu A, whose armor was shattered on his right hand.

Finally, the stubborn head slammed into the ground under the nine-fold golden crow, bringing a sting pain to the faces of the ground, and everyone fell. Speaking of Qianling, Qu A brought up the light and rushed into the sky.

"Captain!"

Duan Qin shook Xing Zeyuan's body, didn't he have Mo Xing? Isn't Mo Xing the weapon of the King of Mercenaries? He has a mystery on his body, shouldn't such a person be very strong? Then why did he fall into the hot soil now. The soil was very hot, and half of Xing Zeyuan's body was burned.

Duan Qin shook his body violently, and the ground was cracked for two thousand meters around, and the yellow sandy soil that was incompatible with the grassland was like an irregular circular scar.

The fragrance of the Flodite flowers on his body was masked by the smell of burning, and Xing Zeyuan opened his eyes. Qu'a on the horizon is leaving, he really wants to go, wants to go to him. He promised it, and no one could take him away.

Qu'a's body was still floating in the sky, and he looked haughtily at the small figure on the ground, his eyes wide. His right arm trembled, and his yellowish skin was a little dark, and the previous kick had hurt him a lot.

"Whether it's the sun candle or the shadow of the sun, it's easy to kill you, everyone treats you as an experiment, and now that this kind of chaotic Qi really appears in your body, it seems that it really has some value. But these people ......"

King Kui's position in the Garden of Divine Beasts is like a monarch's position in his own country, Qu Ah was fortunate to see King Kui drinking with the man holding the ink star, and now it has only been a few years, that man is still at the peak of the world, and King Kui is still an immortal existence in the Garden of Divine Beasts.

But why? Why does this little guy have such a thing?

How could the ink star, which represents power, the legendary nine-belt inscription, be on an ordinary person? Or is it ...... He has a strong background behind him......

Qu A's cold gaze swept over everyone, the divine beasts have no restrictions on killing, but they are born noble, and they also have a good heart, they are Shuangyi holy beasts, and they disdain to kill life. But Qu A always felt that there was something ominous about leaving them, even though Qian Ling had already been carried in his hands.

"Forget it!"

Sometimes you have to admit that your first instinct is more accurate than the answer you come up with over and over again!

Duan Qin looked at the sky, Xing Zeyuan's consciousness slowly recovered, and when he opened his eyes a little bit, the sky reflected in, and the blurred figure wearing gold armor on it also carried a person in his hand.

"Dream Xing Zeyuan, do you need my strength, let me help you?"

Deep in the pupils is a cage with demons sealed inside.